When your girlfriend said she wanted to try a new lipstick on you, you anticipated something like her painting your lips—which wouldn't be the first time, but before you knew, she was comfortably sitting on your lap, cupping your face and peppering you with little playful kisses.

"Oh darling, you have a little something on your face." Nemuri muttered teasingly, her lips still hovering over your skin as she innocently pointed out at the marks that her lipstick had left on your face and neck.